Thanks for all my reviews! Still don't anything
Nikkd03- I wasn't really rushing I've had parts of this story written for awhile now. But I'm really glad you like it so far!
CandiBabie30- oh she'll def end up with someone… the question is who… only I know right now haha
Flowersc781- haha Mac's mom isn't going to be the nicest person in Hailey's life and she'll cause trouble later in the story.
I went into Herb's office where him and my dad were talking about something. I knocked on the door.
"Come in Hails, take a seat." Herb said. I sat down, and there was just silence flooding in the room. "Am I in trouble?" I asked the both of them. "Hailey Doc and I have been talking. We think that you should move in with the boys." I just sat there. "I'd be moving in with an actually boy? You guys do realize that's not going to work out well right?" I asked them. "No, I meant that we'd be paying for your own place where the boys live in the apartment complex." Dad said. "Oh," I understood it now. "I'm fine with that; I haven't unpacked most of my stuff anyways. When would I move?" I asked. "Today," Herb said. "So you guys already got the apartment knowing that I'd say yes?" I asked. Herb shrugged his shoulders.
"Where's my new apartment at?" I asked.
Dad had helped me load all my boxes into my car. Then I drove over to where my new apartment was. Sure enough on the ten minute drive there, it had started to downpour outside. "Great," I sighed getting ready to open my door, grab boxes and make a run for it.
Since the boys had just gotten back from practice everyone was either sleeping or showering. Herb said that it was on the fourth floor, but nothing else. I opened my trunk and ran inside, walked up three flights of stairs to get to the fourth floor to find my apartment surprisingly on the end. I opened the door; it was very spacey for a college apartment. It had two bedrooms, a tiny living room area, two bathrooms and a kitchen. There was a couch, kitchen table, two beds (mattresses with frames) and a tiny table for beside the couch.
I went out of the apartment leaving my keys and purse on the kitchen table, and headed back to the car.
"Hey Buzzy," I called; his back was facing away from me. He spun around. "Hey, what are you doing here?" He asked. "Moving in, Herb and dad insisted someone needs to watch over you boys." I told him. "You want to help me?" I asked smiling. "I would but I'm meeting Gail for dinner, I'm already late." He told me. We walked down the stairs together. "Please tell me this place has an elevator," I begged. "No, just stairs; it's a really old building." He told me. "Great, just great… Well have fun at dinner," I said as he was going to his car. "Good luck moving in," He said. I opened my trunk and grabbed three plastic bags and a huge box. My hair was misty with water as I went inside and began the climb to the fourth floor. My legs were burning pretty bad after my third trip up and on the fourth one my legs just about gave out. I left my new apartment door wide open as I went back down on my fifth trip. Phil Verchota came out in the hall.
"Hi," I told him. "Hey, is it cold outside?" He asked me. "It's not that bad out, why where are you going?" I asked just making conversation. "Oh no reason," Then I noticed his gaze had shifted from my head to my chest. My shirt had been a light purple dry, now it was completely see-through and I had been wearing a very lacy bra. I gave him a disgusted look, passing him to go in the stairway. I came back up another time, almost half done unloading my car.
I dumped the boxes in the living room and went back into the hall. "Hailey, what are you doing?" Jimmy asked me. "Moving in," I told him. "You want some help?" He offered. "Please!" I said. He went and put shoes on. He took two heavy boxes and lifted them like they were nothing, I took my luggage full of clothes. I started for the stairs. "Um, wouldn't it be easy taking the elevator?" He asked. "There's an elevator?" I asked, anger growing. "Yeah, it's this way." I followed him. "I'm going to kill Buzzy," I said, Jimmy just shot me a confused look. "He told me this was an older building that didn't have an elevator." Jimmy only laughed. Jimmy made two more trips with me until my car was unloaded. Each time we came up more and more guys were roaming the halls. I thanked Jimmy after we were done and went in my apartment.
I began to arrange boxes in their proper places.
"So what's going on in there?" Marc Johnson asked Phil. "Hailey's moving in," He told Marc, Jack, Dave and John Harrington. They were all out in the hall to discuss what was going on tonight anyways.
I found a hair tie and pinned up my hair in a messy bun. I took off my soaked shirt and through it on a hanger that I found in the closet. I opened one box and cleared it out. I took a minute and stood there, with my hands on my hips.
"Take it ALL off!" I heard, my head snapped to my left towards the door. Outside a bunch of the guys were staring at me. It had been Phil that yelled the comment. I stormed over to my door and slammed it. It was freezing in the apartment due to the air conditioning. "DAMNIT!" I yelled. "I'm going to be living with thirty guys for the next six months…" I told myself.